Dark standing-stones block out the horizon,shading the pinks and reds of sunset.Whether with a sprinkling of snow,or the green spikes of pines,these behemoths capture and cage the attention of us all.Behind them,you see the light,the blinding point where all of the sun's power seems to concentrate.

It slowly sinks down,like it normally dives into the sea,but this time,lowers itself below our sights,shielded by montains,playing hide and seek,until it finally reappears the next day,ready to run it's marathon across the sky once more.